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lyrics
[chorus]
(yeah!)
im stylin on yall
my fifa ovr
big as overalls
(oh-yeah)

messi way i ball
semi in my drawls
call it one for all
(woah)

i jst pulled out the parking lot feelin dangerous
icing out my ngas on a real, fever contagious

mask up like jason
u could never get adjacent
cuz my pacing too amazing
im the goat jst face it

im the goat like James n em
speedboat we racing em
playin tag w/ my racks, u know thats fax
im always chasin em

maxed out like faze n em
max out like faze n em
mad hoes wih they ass out, they pass out
my gaze in em

[bridge]
hello bby whatchu tryna do?
we gon pull up to da stu
hello bby me and u

bby do u take me as a fool?
where my blick, boo?
where my 762?
(x2)

[verse]
my girl she obey
high up, Norway
mignon my fillet

the kid came to play
the kid went insane
and the kid had my name

matrix im leanin
codeine bih im leaning
fuck, then im leavin

brownskin, she beaming
tripped out, im geekin
all black, im demon

[chorus repeats]

semi in my drawls

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS, LINKS IN BIO !

Chorus:

Now These Hoes Wanna Ride Witcha (Yup)
Fuck Her Once And I’m Done Witcha (Yup)
If That Hoe Call You Her Lover, Will She Do The Time Witcha? (Yup)
Hang With Certified Killers (Yup)
And We All Tryna Touch A Million (Yup)
When I Blow Up, Rock The Show, I Need More Than 5 Figures
Man, That Shit Out My Control (Yup)
Me And That Hoe Like Maka, Soul (Yup)
And I Get Straight To The Bag (Yup)
Count That Pape', Don’t Let It Fold (Yup)
Man, I Love Countin' This Cash
Hundred Bills, New Or Old (Yup)
And I Got Love For My Brothers, Cause My Brothers Never Sold

(Oh)

Verse:

Worried 'Bout Shit Else (Yup)
Man, These Hoes Expensive
Don’t Want Pradas, They Want Chanels (Yup)
That Boy Don’t Got Guala, He Got Nada
Man, I Could Tell (Yup)
Play 'Round With My Brother, With My Brother, We Gon' Raise Hell (Yup)
We Ain’t Talked In A Minute, How You Doin'? Hope You Been Well (Yup)
Tell Me That You Miss Me, Changed My Phone, Hit My New Cell (Yup)
Back Then We Was Fucking, We Was Fucking, Made That Bitch Yell (Yup)
Man, I Love To Roll Up, Motorola, Man, That Shit Smell (Yup)
That Girl Want Me, She Want Me To Stay
Told Me She Wouldn’t Rather Have It Another Way
I Know It’s Been A Minute Since I’ve Been Away
How 'Bout Today?
Let’s Link Today
Fuck Your Friends, They Just Get In The Way
Maka And Soul, Yeah, You Told Me The Same
We Get High But We Gon' Be Ok, Gon' Be Ok

(Whoa)

Chorus:

Now These Hoes Wanna Ride Witcha (Yup)
Fuck Her Once And I’m Done Witcha (Yup)
If That Hoe Call You Her Lover, Will She Do The Time Witcha? (Yup)
Hang With Certified Killers (Yup)
And We All Tryna Touch A Million (Yup)
When I Blow Up, Rock The Show, I Need More Than 5 Figures
Man, That Shit Out My Control (Yup)
Me And That Hoe Like Maka, Soul (Yup)
And I Get Straight To The Bag (Yup)
Count That Pape', Don’t Let It Fold (Yup)
Man, I Love Countin' This Cash (Yup)
Hundred Bills, New Or Old (Yup, Yup)

(Oh)

Damn.

Maka &Soul ! (Prod. TrueTune)

Velaria x Bereavement

MOTY w/ Omen Sol

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